Be the Mayor From Today

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"Shadow play, Drunk Sky Tower..."

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Elsa looked at Qiluo's expectant eyes, put her hand on her forehead speechlessly, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

"When someone sends mutton to Xiyang City, buy more canned food and the like." Elsa said helplessly, and there was nothing she could do about this foodie.

Or, she is also looking for an excuse to eat a good meal.

"Okay, Your Highness." Qiluo was very happy.

The canned food I bought from Xiyang City last time had already been eaten. After all, with the appetite of the orcs, it really wouldn't last long.

"Did that Greener do anything?" Elsa asked in a deep voice, remembering something.

"Yesterday, I sent someone to deliver a letter, and I wanted to exchange for a war horse, but according to His Highness's instructions, I have already refused all of them." Qiluo had a look of disdain on his face.

As soon as she remembered the conditions the other party offered, she could not wait to drown them in one mouthful of saliva.

"That's good." Elsa nodded, "Anything else?"

"There are still 440. Some time ago, a large number of pirates settled in Yalin City, as if they wanted to help fight against the new king of Yingluo Kingdom." Qiluo said.

"To ask the pirates for help, this Grinner is really... I'm afraid he is desperate." Elsa's mouth was sarcastic.

"Would you like to talk to Your Excellency Liu Feng?" Qiluo asked.

"No, with his ability, I'm afraid he already knew." Elsa didn't know why, but she was so convinced.

"Yeah." Qiluo nodded, she still admires Liu Feng, especially for being able to make those delicacies.

"His Royal Highness thinks who has a better chance of winning?" Qiluo was very curious. From the perspective of the goddess of war, who would have a better chance of winning.

"Who has a better chance of winning, Liu Feng." Elsa's mouth twitched, and her golden eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"Ehhh?? Your Excellency Liu Feng?" Qiluo's eyes widened, her face puzzled, she couldn't figure out why Liu Feng was mentioned in this question? What's the matter with him?

"You'll find out later. Now, go with me to inspect the territory." Elsa said angrily, and got on her warhorse.

"His Royal Highness, wait for me." Qiluo hurriedly turned on his horse and chased after him.

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Chapter 820 Unequal War.

In the early morning of the next day, before it was completely bright, Elsa and Qiluo had already sorted out the orc knights and were ready to set off.

Elsa rode on the warhorse, looking at the thousand knights in front of her, and the two thousand orcs behind her, with majestic faces, they were responsible for moving things and escorting things.

"There is only one goal today, what is it?" Elsa shouted in a deep voice.

"Victory, victory, victory!" The Orc Knights roared neatly, their voices soaring.

"Very well, let's go now." Elsa waved her hand, her golden eyes flashing with coldness, and then rode forward on the war horse, towards the tribe where Pu Luo was.

"Tap tap..."

"His Royal Highness, I received news this morning that the people from Greener bypassed us and made contact with Pu Luo." Qiluo rode a warhorse to Elsa's side and whispered.

"What did you say?" Elsa frowned.

She has been eyeing Puluo's tribe for a long time, and she planned it a few months ago, sending some people lurking under each other's hands.

"The information sent back is also about wanting war horses in exchange for pig iron spears. The conditions are the same as when they were looking for us." Qiluo said solemnly, with disdain in his words.

"Pro agreed?" Elsa asked in a deep voice.

"No." Qiluo chuckled lightly.

According to the conditions put forward by Nagrener, as long as he is not stupid, he will not agree to exchange war horses for so many pig iron weapons.

After listening, Elsa nodded. It didn't matter whether Pro answered or not. Even if she agreed now, it would be too late.

"Let's speed up and get to Puluo's tribe before dawn." Elsa said solemnly, her legs tucked into the horse's belly, and the war horse ran forward quickly.

"Yes." Qiluo responded, leading the knights to run forward.

"Tap tap..."

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The Sahara Prairie, the Puluo tribe bordering Elsa's tribe, was still quiet in the tribe at this time, and occasionally there were knights on horses patrolling around.

Puluo was once a nobleman's knight commander, but the nobleman he served for suddenly lost his family, so he broke away and brought his own men to the Sahara Prairie to form this tribe.

This year, Puluo is also forty-five years old. He has been in charge of this tribe for more than ten years. Back then, it was also a small tribe that grew to this size only by annexation.

At this time, Pu Luo was sleeping with a maid in the largest tent house, and snoring was heard from time to time.

"Snoring snoring...'"..."

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"Tell me, did the second prince of the British Kingdom get kicked in the head by a horse, and he will exchange horses with us if he takes a few spears." The knight commander who was patrolling began to feel bored and deliberately talked about what happened yesterday.

Moreover, it was almost dawn, everyone was very tired, and began to relax their vigilance and chat about the sky.

"Hahaha... People in the royal family are all self-righteous. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was the prince's subordinate, Lord Puluo would have left them." Another knight laughed.

"I think he hit a wall with the orc tribe next door, and he just wanted to come to us to try his luck." The knight commander said solemnly, he followed the leader's request and caused some hatred for the orcs.

"Hmph... The people from the orc tribe still want to cooperate with us." The knight pouted and looked arrogant.

"Haha... Lord Puluo will take action sooner or later and take them all as slaves." The knight commander sneered, in his impression, orcs can only be slaves and are not qualified to talk about cooperation.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Did you hear anything?" a knight said suddenly, frowning slightly.

"It seems that there is, it seems that something is approaching." The older knight commander said solemnly, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, as if he didn't quite believe the guess.

"Tap tap..."